Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 172 Nine Dragon Style (Tenth Change)
"Shua!" A figure covered in blood was teleported to the entrance of Tianwu Tower, and countless lines of sight immediately focused on this person.

"It's Wu Xuan." A voice came from a warrior of the Blackwater Dynasty.

"Deacon Yue, although I didn't pass the seventh floor this time, I have persisted in the six tricks of the young saint. It's enough!" Wu Xuan's face was a little smug.

But he found that many warriors looked at him strangely, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

A warrior said: "Brother Wu, there is another person on the seventh floor of the Tianwu Pagoda."

"What?" Wu Xuan turned pale with shock, looked towards the seventh floor of Tianwu Pagoda, and saw that there was still a light on the seventh floor, which proved that there was another person on the seventh floor.

Liu Qingyin let out a breath, looked at Yue Shuang with a smile, and said, "Yue Shuang, Wu Xuan came out first, you lost."

Yue Shuang's complexion changed, and he said, "Liu Qingyin, don't be complacent. Although Wu Xuan was eliminated first, he persisted in six moves in the hands of the young saint. Ye Xingchen may not be able to do it. Whoever wins loses." Not sure yet."

"Stubborn, let's wait and see!" Liu Qingyin laughed.

The seventh floor of Tianwu Tower.

Ye Xingchen's true battle boy king is immortal.

"The boxing technique I used just now was just learned from a martial artist, not my real martial technique. Since you want me to strike with all my strength, I will not be polite." The young king Bumi said.

The young king Bu Mie made a move, this time he didn't use punches, but pinched seals with five fingers, and savage dragons rushed out.

This is the first move of his Kowloon style, the wild dragon seal!
As soon as it was printed, tens of hundreds of wild dragons rushed out, the black scales were lifelike, flashing black metallic luster, and the horns of the wild dragons were also black, but had a crystal luster.

"Roar!"

Hundreds of savage dragons flew out, roaring angrily, deafeningly loud.

This is a sonic attack, and it can be clearly seen that the air ripples in the space spread to the surroundings.

"what!"

Ye Xingchen also roared loudly, sound wave to sound wave.

"Boom!"

The gray mist billowed in the space, as if the heavens and the earth were being opened up. This was a terrifying sight. If the Tianwu Tower was not protected by a fifth-order superior formation, it would have been shattered long ago.

"boom!"

Hundreds of savage dragons stretched out their extremely sharp claws and grabbed Ye Xingchen's head.

Ye Xingchen stretched his body, pouring the Da Ri Zhen Qi and Tai Yin Zhen Qi in his body into his hands respectively, then he swayed, came to the first wild dragon, and punched out.

"Pfft!"

He smashed the first savage dragon to pieces with one punch, and it turned into aura and dissipated.

And then the second, the third...

In just a dozen breaths, Ye Xingchen smashed hundreds of wild dragons with both fists.

In the seventh layer of space, a sea of ​​energy swept across the sky, causing the space to tremble and almost collapse.

At the same time, the seventh-level formation was operating, drawing the aura from the underground spiritual veins, and urging the stability of the seventh-level space. It took a long time for the trembling space to stop.

The fight between Ye Xingchen and the young king is not like two half-step phase-level fighters at all, but like two small-level fighters fighting, full of power and destructive power.

"Snapped!"

The young king Bumi slapped out a palm, and a purple storm erupted. A huge palm fell from the sky, as if it came from an extraterrestrial world, and slapped Ye Xingchen.

The big purple palm, ten fingers trembling, like ten purple dragons dancing wildly, this scene is very scary.

This is the second move of the Undying Nine Dragons Style of the Young King, Zilong Mahamudra.

Ten purple dragons, connected to the palm, are as thick as a water tank, roaring deafeningly.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen is still the fourth style of the powerful dragon elephant palm, the ancient elephant galloping to the sky, an ancient wild elephant, galloping towards the sky, suppressing the void.

"Boom!"

The palms of the two collided together, and it seemed that hundreds of lightning bolts were roaring in an instant, and the sound swept through the entire space.

In the distance, the gray mist billowed, as if two gods were opening up the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen became more courageous as he fought, and he took the initiative to strike. His sword intent was activated, and the five moves of "Tianwei Sword Art" were displayed.

In an instant, in the space, the sword light is like the sea, the sword thunder suppresses the sky, the sword rain is like a curtain, the sword wind is like a knife, and the sword mountain is like an ancient giant god, appearing one by one.

The light contained in the young king's immortal eyes became brighter and brighter, like two suns, and the aura on his body became more fierce and heavy, like an ancient sacred mountain, crushing the eternal sky.

Ye Xingchen finally stimulated the fighting instinct of this leftover mental will.

"The third move of the Kowloon Style, Yanlonghuo!"

A giant dragon with a huge body and beating red flames appeared. The huge body was about a hundred feet long, and the red scales were lifelike. A pair of dragon eyes blinked, just like a real ancient dragon resurrected and descended into the world.

"boom!"

Yanlong turned over, and the whole space trembled violently a few times, as if it couldn't bear its astonishing mighty power, and couldn't restrain its true dragon will.

"boom!"

One of Yanlong's claws grabbed Ye Xingchen, like a piece of sky pressing down, making people full of fear and fear.

It's just this blow that many high-level warriors in the Faxiang Realm can't catch.

Ye Xingchen's eyes became more and more blazing, and his whole body was shining brightly, as if he was a god. He mobilized the true energy of the sun and the sun in his body, and when he put his hands together, the true energy merged into one. .

"Rumble..."

The true figure of the sun and the moon rotates non-stop, Yin and Yang reincarnate, dissolving the power of the flame dragon, resisting until the end, the true figure of the sun and the moon dissipates, the huge body of the flame dragon, the light is much dimmer.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen seized the opportunity to open fourteen acupuncture points in his body, and the infinite essence and blood energy merged into powerful energy, causing him to punch out, and the void trembled like a painting.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xingchen's fist collided with Yanlong's huge claws, and the energy was overwhelming, sweeping all directions.

"Pfft!"

Countless streams of spiritual energy rushed into his body, and the scorching spiritual energy burned his internal organs. With a thought, Ye Xingchen swallowed these spiritual energy and refined them all to supplement his own consumption.

At the same time, he spewed out a mouthful of Yin-Yang fire, which collided with Yanlong's flame, making a "chi chi" sound.

There are not many energy fluctuations, but it contains terrifying power. Once it explodes, the entire seventh-level space is in danger of being destroyed.

The Yin-Yang Fire is indeed one of the most mysterious and powerful flames in the world. In the collision of the two flames, it gradually swallowed the Flame Dragon's flame and became stronger. The black and white colors became more obvious. Finally, the black and white flame swallowed the entire Flame Dragon. Burn the aura clean.

"You still have yin and yang fire in your body. It seems that your chances are not small. If you are of the same age, you must be one of my strong opponents." The young king did not shoot again, and the light on his body dimmed a little. The three moves just now consumed too much of his spiritual will.

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